#ISWM ocs

[jackaycola]

Allu and Vera (an ISWM OC that is related to Allu)!!!

I have so much lore in my head but I have to organise it and stuff.

For now, have some doodles and things I came up with.

(If y’all have questions lmk thru asks).

[sleebycircus]

Ragno (one of my ISWM OCS) :P

[iswmperson]

We don't talk about H I M, Captain.(ISWM) Part 1.

Summary: Mark happens to meet with an old crew member from the first Invincible, doesn't turn out quite well.

Also, this is my first attempt at an ISWM story, so some things may be innaccurate, or the writing may be stiff.

Uhh, enjoy i guess lol

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(Image courtesy of Sybersepticeye)

It has been 9 days since the Invincible II found a habitable planet and started the colonization effort, however, there were a couple things needed to be done. Jeremiah had only been on the Invincible II For 10 days, and still had a lot of the ship to explore.

"All that's left now, is for you to say the word." Said Mark, exactly like the first time that Jeremiah has stepped onto the deck of the Invincible.

"It is an hon-" Jeremiah couldn't finish his sentence until an alert blared out on the ship.

"Warning, unknown vessel attempting to dock with the ship." Who could that possibly be, other vessels from the United Nations Space Committee were around, so it couldn't be pirates, perhaps it was that bandit that passed by Jeremiah and Mark at the Universal Stability Agency, who really knew.

"Computer, show us camera feeds from every entrance, NOW." Yelled Mark. Noone had ever seen Mark in such a stressed state.

"Uhm, Alright, Gunther, call the other ADS members, arm yourselves, head to entrances 5 and 6." Said Jeremiah. This was the first time such an event has happened, atleast since the Huta Śląska Incident a year back.

"Don't worry Captain, we got this under control, i've fought hundreds of battles, fought multiple foes, i'll get it done in no time, you can count on that!" Gunther Said, as he ran out of the bridge.

"Alert, unknown vessel is sending us a signal."

"Great, what do they want.." Mark replied.

The message appeared on the main monitor. However, before anyone could read it, Gunther burst through the door, with a tall man, handcuffed, throwing him into the ground.

"Gottem cap'n." Said Gunther, smugly.

"Great, look, Gunther, could you put them in the holding cells? I've got an important message to read."

"Aight." said Gunther, pulling the handcuffed man behind him, before stopping in the hallway, listening-in on the message.

The message on the screen read:

"Incase it has slipped out of your memory, captain and/or head engineer of the U.S.S.V Invincible II, today the Space Committee's ships, including your vessel, are getting resupplied, we hope this message reaches you early."

"Well, that, was, something. Gunther, release the guy."

"Alright Cap'n." Gunther said, as he released the man, who promptly fell down face first into the floor.

It appears that the Invincible II didn't get the memo on the resupply.

"Well then uhh, miste-"

The man suddenly rose up and bowed before Jeremiah, clearly a lot taller than him. "A h, so you must be the captain of the Invincible II, pleasure to meet you, my name is Stephan, i'm the captain of the P.S.C.V Huta Bukowińska, we seem to have gotten off on the wrong foot, but i assume we'll be done by, hmm, lets say 18:45."

Said the man.

Stephan was, strange, to say the least. He was extremely thin and lanky for someone who's 6'1, almost like an old puppet with worn out joints. It seems that something was awry.

Nevertheless the next day, the Shuttle Marmota departed with the primary crew members of the Invincible II, landing on an island on the newly found planet.

"Ahh, peace at last, just like i said earlier captain, we'll be sitting here, sipping pina coladas and relaxi-" Mark was interrupted by the sound of Gunshots.

"WHOEVER YOU ARE, SHOW YOURSELF." Said Gunther, partially reloading his 1911.

"OH, SORRY YALL, WAS JUST SHOOTING AT SOME, UHH, TARGETS, YEAH, targets." There Stephan stood.

"Riiighhtt...could you atleast put a suppressor on tha-" Mark suddenly pushed Jeremiah into the front of the shuttle.

"Captain, i strongly believe this man is a danger to us and that, we should, get rid of him." Whispered Mark, sounding extremely stressed out and sleep-deprived.

Jeremiah looked at Mark, concerned. "Mark, trust me, i don't know if you just, got stressed out, but trust me, i think we'll be fine."

With the 4, technically 5, crew members (along with a scouting group from another ship) all prepared, the journey began. Not much happened, the main things to note was that the flora and fauna of the island was oddly similar to earth's plants and animals, and the rest of the mission was lead by the scouting group, while the crew of the Invincible II, and Stephan, returned to the ship.

Onboard the vessel, Stephan ran around the hallways and rooms of the ship, checking everything around the ship.

"Ahh, just like it was years ago, sAY, Mark, what actually CHANGED in the ship's design?"

Mark was quiet for a minute, until replying "Well, we have better engines."

"A n d?"

"Reinforced construction, now could you please get out of my way?"

"....Alrighty then."

Mark was acting more irritated than usual, most of the time it was simply him and Celci bickering about random things, but things would never escalate to either of them getting this irritated or angry. Something was certainly amiss.

An emergency meeting was called by Jeremiah.

"I have gathered you all here, for i am proposing a nightly curfew from 9PM onwards, as i was informed by Mark, due to recent concerns raised by the Universal Stability Agency, armoured guards will be brought to the ship at 8PM, and will depart at 7AM. Is that clear everyone?" A couple people asked questions, what were the concerns raised by the U.S.A, why specifically armoured guards, all that Jeremiah knew, was that the info was classified.

"Now, thank you everyone for coming here, as it's 8.30, i recommend you finish up your tasks and, head to bed."

Everyone headed out, until only Mark and Jeremiah were in the conference room.

"Mark, i know it's classified information, but really, tell me, what are the concerns that the U.S.A apparently brought up? I'm not doubting you, and i know that at the moment i'm not the most experienced with the Invincible II, but why wasn't i informed about these concerns?"

"It's, complicated, lets just say that. Look, captain, i really have to go, goodnight, and see you tomorrow." Mark said as he walked off to his cabin. Jeremiah didn't understand why the U.S.A would keep information away from the captain, fair, he's technically a lower rank at the moment due to his slight inexperience with Invincible Class ships, but can be overlooked, he's the captain afterall. He decided something was wrong, and, as the shuttles still operated, Jeremiah snuck onto one of them, determined to find out what info has been kept hidden from him.

[trash-gremlin]

this is how i imagine the captain looks whenever they need to make a choice

[99sin]

youre right ,,,what IF the captain was evil

[ivy-creates]

i know art of the egos alone get more engagement but im sorry yall i just love drawing self ship stuff especially when it makes me laugh 😭

[bubblesbinxs]

some sketchbook pages! :D

[walmartt]

"No one really helps around here, expect you and me."

COMMISSION FOR @clemblog (pls don't repost/claim as yours)!! :D

Conversations with the Secretary of the Invincible II 🚀

[aqua-tear]

I wanted to practice to draw different types of faces and use a more cartoony style, so I drew some sketches of different versions of the egos and some captainsonas.

Credits to the creators of these characters, from left to right: Doc Iplier from @obsidiancreates, Snactor from @shabeeboothedrawingender, Elaine from @strangeguitar, Mermaid Convict from @andaboop, Captain Annie from @annie-quill.

Yona from @infinite-infinite-stars, Deity Heist Mark from @amee-racle-ofmyown, Yin my Iswm oc, @arcade-artmachine’ s captainsona and of course, a cool cartoon version of Wilford, from @midnightnautilus.

[xnaderblog]

okay maybe i hallucinated this but i thought i put in the tags of a previous post talking abt captain ocs (hand them over we all have to talk) and thought i typed “mark” SINGULAR, instead of “marks” MULTIPLE and so i imagined this

[seraph-draws-stuff]

one idiot and a baby

[jackaycola]

Captain Cuddles and 2.0 Moth M.E.T!

What are they chatting about?

(Captain Cuddles belongs to @cuddlesworks !)

I was heavily inspired by Haro‘s sketches and I had to draw these!! I have permission so MUAHAH ISWM OC propaganda.

[memento-morii-ua]

Anti and Blank content- :3

Anti's wondering who she is and how she knows Dark-

[iswmperson]

Based on a conversation me and @insane4fandoms had

Roman, head engineer of the space ship Zhukov-48 , got shot by accident by the captain, doesn't talk much, about 5'8.

Irena, Captain of the Zhukov-48, owns several guns, and will kick your ass if she wanted to, 6'.

Zofia, ADS Lead of the Zhukov-48, not much is known about her, this is the only photo we could find, all we know is she's mute, and 5'6.

[trash-gremlin]

the captain 🫡

[99sin]

my goat fr

sketches of my beloved captains helmet, ive made changes since the first time i drew them

mainly slimming the helmet down and making it more sleek (??) so it wont be too heavy or weird (???) with the big ass hat on